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Fuck Nigga
Pussy Ass
Straight Murder That Boy & Every That's With Em

Put Em In The Trunk, Em Let's Have Fun
No Frapertate On The End Of The Gun
My Givn Paper Just As Quick As It Komes
And if stadin in the way a mama missin her son

I Back In The Day It Was Me & Brandon
Kut Skool, Weed, I Was Strapped, He Had One Too
R.I.P From The Krew
Tell Ya I Will Do What Ever She Needs Me To Do
Lil Beezy We Use To Get Ready, Believe My Nigga Dead Ah

I'm a Apple Killa, Eagle Street Soulja
(Lil I'm a Legend)[? ]
Lil I'm a Ropa
Silver Tape Her
I'm a
If Ya Bitch Good Bet I'm a Get At Her
She See Me In The Coupe I'm a Put The Petal To The
If Ya Boy Trip I'm a Put The Ratta To The Tatta
Everybody Tryna Get The Fuck Away
Sparks Fly, Glass Shatters, Gets Sadder
Daddy I'm a Pitcher, The Next Batter
I Whip It Like Gadda & I Throw It At Em
Jr High Skool, Skool When I Had Em
Had 10$ Bags 25$
We Ain't Even In The Same Lane, Naggin
Damn Even Mackmaid Me I'm Mackn
Stop Trippn, Bitch Shake Ya Laffy Taffy
This Is New Orleans Classic, Lil The Main Attraction
I Got That Goose In My System, Gon Be My Victim

Talkin With Ya Bitch, Meetn With Ya Bitch, Creepn With Ya Bitch Now I'm With Ya Bitch
You Kan Keep Her, She A
Ii Don't Love Her, I Don't Trust Her & Even Mother Told Me A Loves To Hustle
Gotta Get That Paper Baby, Get That Kake
Cop A Black Lambourgini, Put Gold On The
Gon To The Beach, Sand At My
All 1 1 Wheel Hangn Off The

My Lil Naughty Was Down Town G
We Use To 2 Or 3, Tell Me All About The Streets
My Nigga Soulja Had The Mutha Fuckn Message
[? ] Was A Legend
Lil Naughty We Use To Get Ah Kant Believe My Nigga Dead Ah
Lil Soulja He Meant What He Ah, Kant Blieve That Nigga Dead Ah

My Nigga Lil Spitta My Nigga All Day
1st Bullet Out The Barrel Nigga Guard Your Face
My Nigga Lil Spitta He In The Let's Play
He About Ta Over From A Half Time Break

Now Once A Time Not Long Ago
Nigga In The Hospital And Damn Near Broke
And All He Had Was A [? ], A Box Of Baking Soda, & A Of Pots
The Was Empty, The Fool Was Hungry
He Wanted To Give Em, Just What Wanted
To Get Cheap Coke All He Was The Connects
So He Kalled His Homie From The Hollywood Set
Yes

Then I Got His Kall I Be On The Way He Don't Worry About Nothn But That Money To Be
Get Up Spitter We Got The Shit Straight And I Hime The Dope And I Kept The 8
Manye We On The Grind And The Know Who We Are

I Kome In The Kar Like Gosh
My Posture As As Fur, I'm All Hers
Kut Niggas Head Like
Fruity Ass Niggas Is
Throw Em In The Center Fans It's Lil Wayne Weezy Baby Mutha Triiggaman
Yea Yea, Throw Em In The Center Fans Lil Wayne Weezy Baby Mutha Fuckn
Yea Yea The Mutha Triggaman

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